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spartanfailwife · 11 months
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tf2 medic is trans. my proof? he could definitely do his own top surgery
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spocks-husband · 8 months
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No bc Sarek and Spock are both autistic, Sybok has the worst ADHD Vulcan has ever seen, and Michael probably has all of the above-- Amanda is the only neurotypical person in the s'chn t'gai household and she's so fucking tired
No one else has ever done the dishes because Sarek doesn't have time in his carefully arranged schedule, Spock starts crying if he touches wet food, Sybok has the object permanence of a literal infant, and Michael diligently avoids the question when it's asked.
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kipupupu · 1 year
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COD boys and their music tastes
König
Metalhead vibes but I don’t think he actually listens to super heavy stuff, at least not all the time, he seems more like a Bad Omens kinda guy
I can picture him listening to Gothic metal
If he’s completely alone, he’ll sing along to Sleep Token
BUT 100% had a dsbm (depressive suicidal black metal) phase. Loves telling people he’s become comfortable around about Mayhem, just to see their reaction.
Number 1 Eurovision fan. You can’t convince me otherwise. SUch a hyperfixation, he will infodump about the past winners, his opinion on who should’ve won, etc. (He has Cha Cha Cha on repeat 24/7)
Has at least one Babymetal song in his liked playlist
^speaking of, he’d hate for anyone to see his liked songs
Simon “Ghost” Riley
Probably just listens to noise
Would enjoy some nice ballads, really
When his mind is feeling clear and things are pretty calm, he’ll indulge in some Edith Piaf
Johnny once made him listen to Corpse because “you look like you’d like it”
Pretended not to like it, but really likes agoraphobic
Does Ghost listen to Ghost? He doesn’t mind it, particularly like Respite on the Spitalfields
Lorna Shore?
John “Soap” Mctavish
Not afraid to be goofy and probably plays into the fact that he listens to really pop-y stuff
But on his own time, I can see him listening to the heaviest shit ever like Cannibal Corpse and Slaughter To Prevail, maybe (i hope those are heavy enough)
The type of person to actually listen to anything and everything, though. Like, he can go from grindcore, to folk, to pop
Has California Girls memorised.
The best person to go to karaoke with. Knows every single song, even the ones that aren’t in english (Cha Cha Cha)
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick
what do roadmen listen to? 😭 (I'm sorry)
I can see him listening to classical stuff
spends hours watching cats fall asleep to classical music
but also he had Drank & Drugs stuck in his head for 2 weeks
listens to Tchaikovsky in front of Price to seem more "mature"
and then listens to the roadman playlist featuring songs like "Woi" (i don't know anything about this)
alsO listens to the most white suburban mum shit ever, like regularly belts along to Adele in the shower and secretly listens to Pink
Hatari.
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one of the things i love about bea is that she is so mean, especially at the start of the game, but she still goes out of her way to do the kind thing. it's like a small rebellion. she's pissed at so many things - and she is so justified - but they're out of her control. the most power she can exert in her life is not just feeling anger, but actively expressing it.
sometimes, it's hard to acknowledge difficult situations. if you pretend it's all fine and normal, if you lean into hope, that's great. but bea shows that if you can't muster hope, you can muster motivation through anger.
it's kind of like harm reduction. if you're doing two negative activities, do the one that is least harmful. bea could cling to hope, or she could cope with rage. it's difficult to lean into hope after all that she's experienced, and the letdown of any expectation at this point might kill her, so she's using open rage to cope with her situation.
but despite open rage, she is not a mean person. she tears the shit out of mae on the way home from the party, but then walks her up to her room and puts her in bed. and she calls her mayday, even thought she knows mae won't hear or remember.
meanness and anger is how she copes, but it isn't who she is. and at least for now, if she can't cling to hope, she can cling to the idea that she is still capable of kindness. her life is not 100% coping. yet.
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lavendergent · 7 months
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intrusive thoughts while sitting alone in the cafeteria
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nakathemoth · 1 year
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Football! So cool!
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theladysea31 · 4 months
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I don't want to sound insane but jegulus in a situations of life and death in which the only way to survive is to share body heat and being as much as close as possible, the way their vicinity becames a need and the contact a necessity.
Hugging each other, trying desperately to be closer and grabbing and grasping and needing the other until they become one.
Just jegulus in life threatening situations tbh
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jadelion · 8 days
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He is so trans
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darlingsaybonvoyage · 8 months
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More Than A Woman
(Changbin x Reader)
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Tagging @hyungszn because I told her I would, and I'm so nervous, please me gentle or I'll cry :') /hj
A/N: Title inspired by The Bee Gees, as they came up while I was writing this, they have no other association to this fic other than that :) and this is my first smut here, so be nice :)
I wrote (Y/N) as she/her in my mind, but there's no actual gender use in the story, so go crazy :))
Warnings: Breathplay, extreme choking, very kinky, I'm clearly projecting :)
Edit: made it a bit more intense, sorry 🫶 proceed with caution
Stray kids had just ended their tour, and you couldn’t be more than happy to have Changbin back home with you. Originally, you planned for the two of you to go out to the new restaurant that he had been looking forward to, but one look at him and you could tell he was exhausted. So you planned that date for another day. 
For now, you two currently cuddled in bed as Extraordinary Attorney Woo played as background noise, enjoying each other’s presence after not seeing each other for a long time. Facetimes were a thing, but they weren’t the same thing as really being face to face.
Changbin held you in his arms, absentmindedly tracing his fingers whatever exposed skin he could come into contact with. You sighed in content, but happened to go tense when his fingers brushed up against your neck. He noticed, being the observant man he was. “Did you not like that?” He mused, stopping his tracing. You blushed, looking away from him. “It’s not that, Binnie. I was just too focused on the TV.” You lied, hoping he’d buy it.
Truth is, you had a thing for his hands, something you haven’t verbalized to him. You loved the way they looked, the way they felt, and just how delicate, yet firm they looked when holding anything. There were many nights where you often fantasize about him wrapping his hands tightly around your neck. 
To your dismay, Changbin knew you were lying. “Baby, you can tell me anything.” He said with a smile. You looked back at him, noticeably hesitant, and he began to wonder if maybe he accidentally crossed a boundary. He opened his mouth, an apology on the tip of his tongue. It immediately died when you took hold of his hand and carefully placed it over your neck, looking at him with doe eyes. “Are you sure?” He whispered, adjusting himself to where he lay over you, almost straddling you. You nodded, placing your hand over his and squeezing in encouragement. “I trust you. I’ll tap you twice if I need to stop.” You assured him with a smile.
"You can struggle against me all you need, I won't let go unless you tap." He whispered, watching as you tried to keep calm, but he wanted to see you break underneath him. You jerked in his hold, closing your eyes as waves of pleasure washed over you.
Changbin smiled back, oh so sweetly, as he leaned down to press a gentle kiss to your lips. You kissed back, bringing your hands up to weave your fingers through his hair. He proceeded to pull down your shorts, having you tighten your grip in his hair. Then, you felt the pressure on your neck increase, and you opened your mouth to take a breath, releasing a gurgled moan when you found it hard to do so. He kept a careful gaze on you, keeping a steady grip on your neck while rubbing his fingers over your clit.
You could breathe, but just barely. It was enough to have your head swimming as you lay there, unable to focus on anything else other than how light you felt. You jolted when he pressed a finger into your pussy, letting out an embarrassingly loud moan. He tightened his grip on your neck, completely cutting off your breathing, leaving you to convulse beneath him. You brought your hands to his wrist, but you didn’t try pulling it away. You simply held there as you maintained eye contact with him as your convulsions had you grinding against his hand, taking his finger deeper into you.
“Oh fuck,” He whined, growing hard as a pink hue took over your face. He had half a mind to be concerned, but you looked so pretty and blissful, he couldn’t bring himself to let go yet. He trusted you to tap out if you absolutely needed to.
“Cl-clo--” You tried warning that you were about to come, and Changbin took notice right away. He inserted another finger and pumped them in and out as you came hard with a choked whine, eyes rolling into the back of your head, body jolting and convulsing in post orgasm. He pulled his fingers out, watching as you tried to breathe. He felt a twinge of satisfaction at the look of panic that started to form on your face as your fingernails started to dig into his skin. Your mouth tried forming words as you rutted against him, trying to create friction against your crotch as another orgasm started to build up.
Your brain begged you to tap out, to give your lungs the air they desperately need, but your need to orgasm overrode your logical side.
Changbin straddled himself over your hips, pressing his clothed dick over your pussy, both hands now pressing down on your neck. You whined as your hands started scratching at his wrists, then at his shoulders as you rolled your hips against him, choked moans making his erection press against your crotch.
"Wanna tap out, baby?" He asked as your face started to take on a deep red. You shook your head, your trembling hands coming back down to hold his wrists, chest heaving as your movements started to slow, eyes focused on his. He leaned down, lips hovering just above yours as he softly blew on them, taunting you with breath that you can't have. That alone was enough to have your trembling hard as you came again, harder than before, and he swears you look absolutely ethereal.
Changbin decided to keep his hold on your neck for a few more seconds before finally letting you breathe. You took a deep breath before breaking out into a coughing fit, and Changbin worried he had gone too far. “(Y/N)?” He helped you sit, rubbing your back as your coughs eased into soft wheezes. He panics for a whole two seconds when you say nothing, until you plop back down with. “Holy fucking shit, that was hotter than I could have imagined.”
Your words mixed with how hoarse you sound sends him into hysterics, laughing harder when you let out an offended gasp that only sounds like a croak.
When he calms down, you both notice the bulging tent in his pants.
Changbin looks to you with a smirk. “I wonder how you would feel choking around my cock.”
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polyvees · 1 month
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intersex and genderfluid valentino save me... save me intersex and genderfluid valentino...save me
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sweetbabygirlsworld · 8 months
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Oh to be with steve, to comfort each other and make all the sadness go away and drown ourselves with so much warmth that we forget everything around us, to make each other know that it's worth it... I just really need to hug him *sobs hysterically*
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asairayn · 10 months
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hello tumblr here have some drawings of shadow with forearm crutches because i'm normal and also objectively correct
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also crutch design because i just think its neat :)
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jikimo-world · 4 months
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Thanks God Italy exists and he is resolute, attentive and caring with Germany because if there will be one more Canon mention of Ludwig casually forgetting to eat, I will cry
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thelemoncoffee · 4 days
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i was on a call with my friend group and asked them for prompt suggestions, my partner very snarkily suggested something based on a thing i did to them, so now out of spite i'm using it
Kokichi gets a small injury that isn't too much but still something that needs to be taken care of, and Shuichi insists he goes to urgent care about it because he doesn't want it to get infected and cares about him. Kokichi gets really bitey about it and insists it's nothing, but also it's producing puss and Shuichi wants him to take care of himself
this is as much of a call out on my medically paranoid ass as it is on my partner's stubborn ass
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theladysea31 · 8 months
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Regulus suffers from migraines and James helps him every time he has one, cuddling him and giving him healing potions when Reg doesn't remember to take them.
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meteors-lotr · 8 months
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Why does Tilda call Legolas princess
Because when I was a kid, I thought Legolas was a princess and I thought this
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was their wedding
There's a reason that I ship Aralas
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